Can Haruki rely on it?

Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, Emperor Wan Ling felt inexplicably at ease, and when he realized it, he was already sitting beside his bed.Startled by his own behavior, he was about to get up, but the person on the bed grabbed his sleeve suddenly. The Emperor Wan Ling looked down at the hand that grabbed him. It was pale and slender, with distinct joints and no blood. , It seems that it will break if you fold it lightly.Wanting to pry his fingers apart, but they were grabbed by his hand. A trace of anger flashed in Wan Ling Emperor's eyes, and he was about to forcibly tear it away, when he caught a glimpse of a teardrop rolling down his pale cheek, but he did not let go.

"Don't go...don't leave, don't go...Wuqing...don't go..." There were tears on her pale face.

No sunshine?That was another man's name.Wan Ling Dadi couldn't say what it was like, but he probably raised a cat and loved it in every possible way, but it would only act like a baby to its old owner.Forcibly withdrawing his hand, the Great Emperor Wan Ling stood up, looking condescendingly at the person on the bed with his hands behind his back.

When Emperor Wan Ling pulled his hand, Jiang Muyuan had already woken up, but his thoughts had not been pulled back from the dream just now.Looking blankly at the somewhat gloomy face above, "...Dijun?"

The Great Emperor Wan Ling turned his head away from looking at him, and said coldly, "We'll start after we clean up." Leaving this sentence behind, he strode out the door.

Jiang Muyuan sat up straight, and lightly touched his cheek with his hand, wet tears stained the back of his hand, and was blown by the wind blowing in from the open window, feeling a bit of chill.Jiang Muyuan sighed softly, washed and dressed neatly, when he went out, he saw the black robe standing under a tree, with his back to himself, that was clearly the back of his heart!Jiang Muyuan was impulsive for a moment, wanting to rush over to hug him without any scruples.But...he didn't dare, and couldn't.

"Dijun." He adjusted his messy steps and walked over in the most stable rhythm.Emperor Wan Ling looked back at him, he was still the same, with a faint smile on his face, taking his time, like the most typical literati in mortal books.

What kind of story does this mortal have?Emperor Wan Ling frowned slightly, it was unbelievable that he was somewhat interested in this mortal.Suppressing the urge to ask questions in his heart, Emperor Wan Ling turned around, hooked his fingertips slightly, and a white cloud fell at his feet. This was the first time Jiang Muyuan had seen someone soaring through the clouds, thinking about how such a soft cloud could bear it. living?The Great Emperor Wan Ling waited for a long time for him to come up, glanced at his indistinguishable face, and said in a harsh tone, "Why, dare not come up?"

Jiang Muyuan was slightly taken aback, if Wuqing, she would not have said such a thing, but would have silently clenched her hand, but unfortunately...he is not.Eyelids drooping slightly, lips tightened, Jiang Muyuan stepped on the cloud like a hero, not as soft as imagined, but it was smooth when he stepped on it.The cloud is neither big nor small, and it can accommodate two people a little more. Jiang Muyuan moved aside wisely to avoid bumping into the Emperor Wan Ling, because he knew that once touched, he would be reluctant to leave.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and they didn't know where they went, but the two didn't say a word.Jiang Muyuan silently looked at the back of the figure standing in front of him, full of thoughts.

Suddenly a strong wind came over, the clouds tilted a bit, Jiang Muyuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and looked at the Emperor Wan Ling, he didn't even move. "Jiang Muyuan silently got up and stood obediently.

"Move forward." The Great Emperor Wan Ling said in the most flat tone without turning his head.

Jiang Muyuan was ecstatic, but he could only move forward a little, because if he moved a centimeter further, he would touch him.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Wan Ling suddenly turned his head and stared into his eyes, "Are you so afraid of me?"

Seeing his face so close, Jiang Muyuan staggered in shock, forgetting that he was on the cloud, and took a big step back, one foot was already in the air, Jiang Muyuan's heart was in his throat, and he was about to leave his mouth. When he jumped out, he suddenly fell into a broad chest. Hearing the strong and powerful heartbeat, he unexpectedly beat a few times. Was he nervous about me?

At this moment, Jiang Muyuan actually felt a little relieved, and didn't want to leave this familiar yet unfamiliar embrace.

"How long will you hold me?" While speaking, his chest trembled, and Jiang Muyuan realized that he was not only leaning in his arms, but also wrapped his arms around his waist.His face caught fire, he quickly let go of his hand, and turned around not to look at him.

Tonight is different from the past, the person is still the same person, but he has forgotten himself.

I don't know how long it took in embarrassment, the cloud gradually slowed down, and slowly landed on a beach.The Great Emperor Wan Ling landed first, and said calmly to Jiang Muyuan, "Come down, we are here."

Jiang Muyuan's feet fell to the ground, and it felt real. He had traveled so far through the clouds and fog.Looking at the endless beach and the equally endless sea in front of him, Jiang Muyuan felt a little familiar, as if he had been here before, but he still asked with some uncertainty: "Where is this?"

"Cangshanyi County."

As expected, Jiang Muyuan had a bad premonition, and said a little uncertainly, "What banquet will the emperor attend this time?"

Facing Jiang Muyuan's many questions, Emperor Wanling answered patiently: "The 1-year birthday of the leader of the Jiaolong clan."

Emperor Wan Ling looked at the sea, took out a bead and threw it in, the blue sea immediately parted to both sides, and a wide and flat road appeared in front of him.Glancing at Jiang Muyuan, "Let's go in. Follow me closely when the time comes, don't lose it."

At first, I felt that what he said was a bit exaggerated, but when he actually walked into the end of the road, it really made people dizzy, and it was clear that there was an ordinary scene in front of him, but Jiang Muyuan felt out of breath, and his steps became stilted.

"We'll be there after a short walk." Emperor Wan Ling said suddenly, but there was no response for a long time. When he turned around, he found that Jiang Muyuan had been left far away, and his body was shaking slightly.Emperor Wan Ling secretly annoyed himself that he had forgotten that he was a mortal again.

The strange thing is that there is no one to greet or block this road.Jiang Muyuan's eyes gradually became blurred, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't take a step forward. Suddenly, a blurry figure appeared in front of him. From the general outline, Jiang Muyuan knew that he was the Emperor of All Souls, and he reluctantly smiled and wanted to say sorry , but felt that the hand was grasped by someone, and the spiritual power was continuously injected into the body. Jiang Muyuan gradually improved, but his face was a little pale.Wanting to say thank you to him, Wan Ling Dadi didn't give him this opportunity, so he took his hand and walked forward.

On that journey, Jiang Muyuan walked with great peace of mind.

It was roughly before the hour, and there were few visitors. The Wan Ling Emperor walked into a palace full of beautiful things, pearls and treasures everywhere.Jiang Muyuan admired secretly, there is such a scene in the calm sea.

Finally, bypassing an emerald green jade gate, Wan Ling Dadi walked in with ease. Jiang Muyuan was standing at the door, not knowing what to do. Wan Ling Dadi suddenly turned around, "You also come in."

Jiang Muyuan seemed to have received a special order, and his steps became much lighter.But when he entered, he felt something was wrong, looked around, and then said: "Dijun, is there no one here?"

The slightly raised ending sound showed Jiang Muyuan's doubts, but the Great Emperor Wan Ling didn't answer, smiled slightly, lifted his robe and sat on the stool, pouring tea for himself.

Jiang Muyuan stood by and watched his emperor drink tea as if no one was around, the corners of his mouth twitched, isn't this too casual?I don't know what is the relationship between him and the owner of this palace, they are so familiar with each other.Thinking of this, Jiang Muyuan's eyes were stained with a layer of darkness, after all, he was getting farther and farther away.

After sitting for about half an hour, Emperor Wan Ling sometimes drank tea and sometimes looked out of the window, but he didn't talk to himself.Jiang Muyuan's legs were a little numb, and he was about to move quietly.A lazy-sounding voice sounded from behind, "You're here."

Hearing this, Jiang Muyuan turned around abruptly. At some point, a gorgeous bed curtain appeared there. It was clearly just a wall when it came in. Before he could be surprised, he saw the purple gauze curtain being raised, and a handsome man with slightly disheveled clothes Sitting up from the bed, with deep purple hair pouring casually on his chest, Jiang Muyuan suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.However, this question was quickly dismissed and replaced by his face and expression at the moment. Jiang Muyuan admitted that this is an extremely charming and handsome man, but what he thought more about was, are he and Wuqing so familiar?

Jiang Muyuan stared straight at him, but in fact he had already lost his mind.Suddenly he was interrupted by a chuckle, "Wan Ling, the people you brought are always staring at me."

Jiang Muyuan came back to his senses suddenly, only to realize that he had been rude just now, his cheeks were slightly red, he turned his face and quietly looked at Emperor Wanling, but saw that his face was very calm, without any expression.

At this time, the purple-haired man said again: "Wan Ling, don't you decide for me? He covets my beauty." Not only did he want to complain verbally, but he also stretched out a finger softly to point at Jiang Muyuan.

Jiang Muyuan opened his eyes wide, and quickly put his hands up, justifying himself indiscriminately, "No... no, you misunderstood, I... I didn't."

"Then why are you staring at me all the time, I don't have any clothes on yet." As he spoke and approached a few steps, Jiang Muyuan's back was already against the wall at this moment, a little anxious, but he could only keep throwing it at the Emperor Wan Ling. The look in the eyes asking for help, the helpless person didn't even raise his head.Jiang Muyuan was so angry that his teeth itch, you are so ruthless, you are so ruthless, when you come back, I won't touch you for a year.

Seeing the sullen look on Jiang Muyuan's face, the purple-haired man seemed very excited, ignoring the anger in his eyes, he put one hand on Jiang Muyuan's chest.Coincidentally, he happened to meet that point, and Jiang Muyuan blushed immediately, and said angrily, "Dijun!"

I don't know who it was said to, but both of them were stunned for a moment. A hint of teasing flashed in the eyes of the purple-haired man, but he touched his hands more wantonly.